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[wickedflea]

I miss Sonic as much or more as I miss Waffle House--and that's saying something. I could so go for a Route 44 Coke and a Heath Bar Blast right now. That's all I'd need. And a foot-long coney. And that's it--a Coke, a coney, and a Blast. And some onion rings. And that's it. And the remote control. And this paddle-ball. And that's all I'd need.

Apologies to The Jerk.

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[motherevol.livejournal.com]

Oh, Jesus! It was bad enough I had to listen to my boyfriend talk about his White Castle cravings (it's a Midwest thing) for an hour last night, and now you're talking about Sonic. Oy. *smacks forehead*

Arizona has a Sonic on every damn corner; not to mention a Jack in the Crack, Taco Hell, Del Taco Hell, and the list goes on. It's a fast food paradise here.

If you want, I'll uproot a Sonic and plant it in your backyard. How ya like them Coney dogs?

ps. Damn you. Now I want to go back to Michigan, go to Coney Island and order some chili cheese fries, a Greek salad and a chicken hani. That is the poop, yo. How I miss those restaurants. Wah!